《The Last Hybrid》21-Family
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My heart broke.
Why can't she just be happy for me?
"Rosie, are you ok?" Jonathan asked.
I nodded. "Are you?"
"I'm fine."
I stood up from the ground and stared at my mother with a blank expression.
"Forma pythonassiam." My dress disappeared as I changed into my witch form.
"Ut extra nos." She casted a spell.
She transported all of us out side in the woods.
Including my pack.
How did she do that without a circle of salt?
"Get the pups out of here!" I told my pack.
I was so angry my voice was disordered
Circe's voice was coming towards the surface.
My pack obeyed some parents ran away with their pups.
A huge army appeared behind my family.
Wyatt's pack.
It wasn't just his pack it was others.
And a few witches too.
We are severally outnumbered.
"Why mother? Why? Why? Why!?" I growled.
"We need your help. These creatures aren't worth your time."
"You have terrorized every species for too long. I'm putting an end to it."
"It doesn't have to be this way. Drop this act and we'll live like queens."
"No. Your reign has come to an end."
She pulled a face. "Very well. Sonum de lumine."
She shot a blast of light at me.
I jumped out of the way by the last second.
"Rosie!" Jonathan yelled.
My mother turned to him.
"Sonum de lumine." My mother shot a blast of light at him."Clypeus!" I shouted a spell.
A shield appeared in front of Jonathan before it hit him.
The werewolves began to fight each other.
Some of the witches went after my pack.
"Argentum et aurum pugionibus." I yelled.
Daggers appeared in my packs hands.
'These are gold and silver daggers. Protect yourselves!' I told them through mind link
'What are you going to do?' Stephany asked.
'Going after my mother."
"Rosie. We love these dress but..." Marie spoke before ripping her dress up to her mid thigh. "They are not the best for a fight."
Stephany ad Josie also ripped their dresses before joining the fight.
My grandma came by my side.
"Take this." She handed me the white book.
"Why do you have this here!? It's too dangerous!" I said.
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"There are spells in their that can help us. Open it."
She began fighting our family, leaving me with the spell book.
I opened the book to the first page.
There was a quote.
Be warned.
These spells were not made intentionally.
A human gathered all trace of these spells and put them in one place to hid them away.
Most of these spells contain aftermath consequences.
Any which can use these spells.
~Unknown Author.
I kept these words in my head as I flipped through the pages.
I stopped when I heard a loud cracking sound.
One witch shot a tree.
It was on fire and began to collapse.
One of my pack members was injured and the tree was getting closer to her.
"Clypeus!"
A shield surrounded her.
The tree fell on the shield and fell apart.
The shield disappeared and she was fine.
"Sana quod deterioratus est."
Her injury healed and she was able to move again.
There is too many obstacles here.
"Hoc instituendi sem. A confodere vulnus." I casted a spell.
Everyone was in the arena where my grandma would train me.
It was large enough for this battle.
"The arena darling." My mother said. "I used to preform here. Humans were afraid of my power."
I flipped through the book until I found a spell that seemed useful.
"Aurum inspiratione fundatur." A large blast came out of my hands.
It shot my mother in the stomach.
She screamed as she fell to the ground.
her side was bleeding as she kept screaming in pain.
I felt dizzy as I collapsed to my knees.
"Rosie!" Jonathan ran to my side. "Are you ok?'
I shook off the dizziness.
"Yeah. That spell just drained some of my energy."
That was a consequence.
He helped me up.
I flipped through the book again.
This spell looks like it took less energy.
"Bulla captionem." I casted a spell.
A bubble formed around my mother.
She healed herself.
She shot a blastoff ight at the bubble but it didn't budge.
All of a sudden thunder clouds came in and began raining
The dirt under us became mud.
How does this even happen!?
We are in a different dimension!
The rain was messing both sides up.
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I removed the bubble.
The rain stopped but there was still mud everywhere.
"Stay close to me, Rosie." Jonathan said before he shifted.
My mother blasted Jonathan.
"No!" I screamed.
he fell to his side and whimpered.
I ran to him and dropped to my knees not minding the mud.
His chest was bleeding near his heart.
"No, no, no, no, no, no!" I placed my hand over the wound but it would stop bleeding.
'Rosie, you need to stop her. Leave me.' He told me through mind link.
"No! You are not dying on our wedding day!"
I placed both hands over the wound.
"Ad sanandum vulnus, et dant vitam redire." I casted a healing spell on the biggest wound.
He fell asleep.
The healing has began.
I stood up and stepped back.
"Clypeus." I put a shield around him.
He is going to be asleep for a while.
I turned to my mom with more anger than I had before.
"You do not hurt my mate." I seethed.
I flipped through the pages of the book until I found the one I was looking for.
It was in English.
"Remove the powers of the witch who is not worthy of them." I spoke.
My mother's eyes widened.
A blast came out of my hand.
It shot my mother.
She screamed.
I did too.
As she was feeling the pain so was I.
I collapsed to the ground.
My grandma ran to my side.
"You can't use that spell." She said. "Remember what happen to Moon."
"I have no choice."
"It will kill you."
She stood up and book the book from my hands.
"Clypeus." She put a shield around me.
I stood up. "Grandma? What are you doing?"
She placed her hand of the shield.
"Honey you don't know this but witches can sense when they are going to reproduce." She said.
"What? What do you mean?" I asked.
"I can sense this. Honey you're pregnant." She says.
"What?"
She removed her hand and looked at the book.
"What are you doing!?" I screamed as I tried to break the shield.
"I am not having you end your life with a baby in you."
She turned away from me and turned to my mother.
My mother was trying to recover from the last blast.
"No! Grandma! Please!" I yelled.
"I as dying anyway. I love you Sweetie." She looked at me.
"No!" I began to cry.
She casted a spell that put my Aunt Hazel and Violet in the same spot as my mom.
"Remove the powers of these witches who are not worthy of them." She spoke the spell.
"No!"
"They have killed, lied, cheated and stealed." She continued.
"Please no." I cried silently.
"As punishment take her powers and banish them to a dimension where they can't do any harm."
A blast of light came out of my grandma's hand and blasted all three of them.
"No."
They all screamed and collapsed to their knees except for my grandma.
She was standing her ground.
My mother, my Aunt Hazel, and Violet disappeared into a puff of smoke.
My grandma collapsed to the ground.
The shield around me disappeared.
And we were back in the forest.
I ran to my grandma.
The people on my mother's side ran into the forest without looking back.
I fell onto my knees in front of my grandma.
"I love you grandma." I cried as I cradled her head in my lap.
The clouds in the sky opened up and the sun shined a light over my grandma.
My pack surrounded me in a complete circle in their wolf forms.
They sat down and howled.
I looked up at the sky.
I stopped crying.
I saw Moon coming down towards me.
She was now on the ground.
My pack stopped howling and stared at Moon.
She smiled at me before picking up my grandma in her arms.
I stood up. "Take care of her."
"I will." She said before disapearing.
Quincy walked up to me.
His dog tux was all torn up and almost completly gone.
"Are you ok?"
I nodded. "Yeah, lets just go home."
I turned to my pack. "We have won this battle!"
I walked over to Jonathan.
He was still asleep and the sheild was still around him.
I removed the sheild and leviated his limp body.
"You're in for a shock when you wake up."
I still haven't got my Grandmother's words out of my head.
I'm pregnant.
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